^Ok, so what you’re saying is, like, our thoughts that support the concept of the womb as mystery are included in the wholeness.

`Exactly.

^Which means we can’t forget them?

`Which means, once cultured to remember, can never be lost.

^But like I said in the beginning, I been trying to remember but I keep forgetting!

`How often do you remind yourself?

^I-dont-know, like once, nah twice a day!

`So let’s say you remind yourself 5-10 minutes a day.

`How often do you watch tv, look at magazines, billboards, talk to people, think old thoughts that are all culturing fear?

^...Shit...most the day.

`Exactly, which means you’re getting reminded of that fear most of the time.

`So like I said it’s cool that you keep forgetting.

`Because in effect, you need to build a whole culture around yourself, one that can compete with the fear culture.

`And it should be easier ultimately because your culturing something that you chose, something that makes sense by your own logic.

^But fear do make sense. I mean maybe not in the WombVerse, but like you said, it had a purpose.

`No, it never really made sense.

`It just made it possible for us to develop thought in the first place. Yes we needed a bit of fear in the beginning. And now we have the ability to think, understand the implications of the root of thought, and let the fear go.

^Dang, so like what you saying is, I gotta remind myself of womb as much as the fear culture reminds me of fear?

^That’s cra…I mean, that’s sane, real real sane…like for real.

Part 3: Cunt Consciousness

^Aight, I gotta be real.

^Like, I been versing the womb for a minute now.

^And all is groovy, like, fear really aint as big of a deal as much, and when it come up, I just gotta remind myself of the womb, and shit is better, more whole you know?

^But like, I gotta be real, like, the less fear I be feeling, the more feeling I be feeling, know-what-I-mean?

^…like especially around like my private parts.

^Now, I aint no freak, and I know it’s all contained in the womb, so I don’t think it’s bad or nothing.

^But like all the time though?! Like I don’t be knowing what to do with myself!

`That’s a profound insight. Let’s begin with this question:

`Where is the womb located?

^I mean, I guess near my genitalias.

`Yes, AKA your cunt.

`Here’s another extrapolation: We awoke because of the bloody cunt, we found the potency of the womb because of the birthing and bleeding cunt, why then wouldn’t we assume the cunt to have immense significance? In not only our burgeoning and understandings, but also in our moment to moment experience of existence?

^Aight, I guess that make sense…but for real, like all the time though?!

^And I mean it’s not even normal horny! Like I don’t want to, like, fornicate, but, like, I do want to feel...pleasure...I mean, it’s definitely sensual.

`So, up until recently your mind has been versing fear.

`You’re slowly culturing your mind into the womb, but in the process you still need to somehow make decisions within the womb. That’s where cunt comes in.

`Cunt is the expression of the womb, inextricably tied with the processes of the womb, and is able to independently communicate from the womb, to the mind, through the sensations of the body.

^So you saying I should go around trying to screw everybody and thing and that will tell me what to do in WombVerse?

`No.

`You don’t have to create the guidance from the womb by stimulating cunt. Just like you don’t have to project the womb onto mystery. It’s an extrapolation.

`The womb simply is the most potent expression of mystery, the cunt simply is the expression of the womb, therefore all that you need is already contained within and expressed from the womb by way of the cunt.

`It’s a process of tuning within yourself, not tuning within other people.

^So you saying I should touch myself then?

`I’m not saying you should or shouldn’t touch yourself. But to tune, you don’t need to do anything in particular, just do what you normally do and perceive and remind yourself that your womb is the source of your every experience. Perceive and honor the palpable feelings from the cunt that happen before, during, and after each thought and experience.

`Inwardly feel from the cunt or root and over time you’ll begin to perceive something that seems like it’s an expression from within you, a unique and familiar texture of existence that is engaging from within you with all else. That’s your chord, your unique being that’s already deeply aware of the implications of the womb; an underlying harmonic interconnection of all aspects and overall wholeness of existence. That being consciously within the celestial womb that was always contained as your own womb. That being knows what to do, where to go, knows the harmonic chord of each moment.

`We were all born from women. We all start off as women. We all contain the woman chromosome. The process of inwardly tuning into your own pleasure and feeling principle is available to everyone. Women are simply more inclined because of their cunt design. But men, being so intimately connected with women from the beginning have the innate capability as well.

Was it when I awoke after being comatose for several months with viral pneumonia?

Was it when I wore the same green linen A-line dress every single day of my last year of high school? Was it when I bought my first pair of Bean’s boots and my last pair of high heels? Was it when I not only burned, but banned, my bra?....

November 15, 2011

For the Love of Bringing Books to Life:

Write, Publish, and Be Known

Tips for Authors: An Interview with Susun Weed

I heard of Susun Weed maybe two decades ago, and turned into a true fan when I became pregnant with my first child. Her Wise Woman Herbal for the Childbearing Year became one of my staples for reference and a gift I later gave to other first time, expectant moms.

A couple of years ago, Susun became a colleague when Linda Joy introduced us and Susun wholeheartedly spread the word to her subscribers about my Bring Your Book to Life Program. I’ve asked Susun to share her favorite tips for authors. Here are 7....